Her skin was white and cold, and he felt hot against her as he slipped from his clothing and they sank to the floor in front of the hot iron stove. Th...y were like fire and ice. His hot mouth on her cold nipples sucking and pulling with his tongue. Her cold lips and hot mouth biting his small nipples, and kissing down his belly to his erect shaft. She rolled him onto his back as she took him into her mouth. Gently she sucked him in and out, the heat of her mouth, the cold of her face and lips.. I spun. "What the... ? Mr. Parker? What are you doing?"He smiled tightly. "I'll just take this." I told you. That's private property. You can't have it without a subpoena." Mr. Sims, I suggest you get a better lawyer. On school property, everything is subject to inspection and confiscation." He can't do that, can he?" I looked pleadingly at Robbie.She hesitated. "I think... I think he can."Parker smiled and started walking away."You won't get away with this," I told his retreating back.I could. As a further experiment, I got out my razor and tried shaving the "hair" from my arm. Oh, God, that hurt! Whatever that was growing on my skin was not hair, but felt like any other flesh. It certainly bled like that where I had tried to shave it off.As a further check, Sue looked closely at my face to see what my beard was doing. The answer was nothing! As nearly as she could tell, there was no beard there; furthermore, there were signs that I was losing the hair from my head. This was enough. Then Kate came around and puckered up. I remained seated and bent over to kiss her. The little shit stuck her tongue in my mouth, licked my tongue. “Say what?” I exclaimed. She laughed and hurried out the door. I followed them outside and we waited for the school bus together. They waved goodbye as the bus pulled out and I got in my car and drove to work. At the shop, all day long I thought about what Brandy and I did together. I felt little twinges of something, not conscience or fear of.